The Physical Relationship
On line relationships can be a lot of fun, but can't replace real physical contact:
I cannot grab you roughly by the pussy and throw you on the bed. I cannot gently hold your hand and walk with you to the park.
I cannot leave painful marks on you for misbehaving. I cannot whisper compliments in your ear when you have been good.
I cannot lay behind you and relentlessly fuck your arse. I cannot lay behind you and hold you safely and securely.
I cannot have you suck my cock whilst I am driving. I cannot have you pass me a coffee as we are driving to friends.
I cannot have you lick my arse while I watch the game on TV. I cannot cuddle you on the sofa as we watch a film together.
I cannot tell when you are in the mood to be hate fucked and covered in my piss. I cannot tell when you are un-well and need me to bring you tea and soup.
I cannot tell whether you really have followed all of my strict instructions to the letter. I cannot tell when you have really tried your best to comply with everything I ask.
I cannot return home to three wet, desperate and eager holes. I cannot return home and cook a delicious tea together.
I cannot amuse myself by finding unusual household objects for you to insert and show me. I cannot clean and tidy the house with you.
I cannot have you clean my cock when I have just cum in your ass. I cannot share a bath with you as we tenderly wash and clean eachother.
I cannot fuck you, in all of your holes, day after day, without any release for you. I cannot make love to you and cum together.
I cannot force you to be naked and available 24/7, for days at a time. I cannot help you choose your clothes and tell you how gorgeous you look.
I cannot laugh at you as you masturbate and dildo fuck your own ass in front of the mirror. I cannot gently kiss you on the head as you apply your make-up.
I cannot cum in your panties and make you wear them to the office. I cannot listen and support when you need to unload your work stress.
I cannot force you to practice your deep throat technique for at least an hour every day. I cannot help and support with your studies and hobbies.
I cannot humiliate you by watching porn and jerking off as you sit there and watch, needy and horny. I cannot read the same book as you so we can talk about it together when we’ve finished.
I cannot treat you as a ugly, worthless cumdump, useful only as a mobile masturbation device for me. I cannot treat you as a beautiful, caring and intelligent woman as we support eachother in life.
I cannot grab you roughly by the pussy and throw you on the bed. I cannot gently hold your hand and walk with you to the park.
I cannot leave painful marks on you for misbehaving. I cannot whisper compliments in your ear when you have been good.
I cannot lay behind you and relentlessly fuck your arse. I cannot lay behind you and hold you safely and securely.
I cannot have you suck my cock whilst I am driving. I cannot have you pass me a coffee as we are driving to friends.
I cannot have you lick my arse while I watch the game on TV. I cannot cuddle you on the sofa as we watch a film together.
I cannot tell when you are in the mood to be hate fucked and covered in my piss. I cannot tell when you are un-well and need me to bring you tea and soup.
I cannot tell whether you really have followed all of my strict instructions to the letter. I cannot tell when you have really tried your best to comply with everything I ask.
I cannot return home to three wet, desperate and eager holes. I cannot return home and cook a delicious tea together.
I cannot amuse myself by finding unusual household objects for you to insert and show me. I cannot clean and tidy the house with you.
I cannot have you clean my cock when I have just cum in your ass. I cannot share a bath with you as we tenderly wash and clean eachother.
I cannot fuck you, in all of your holes, day after day, without any release for you. I cannot make love to you and cum together.
I cannot force you to be naked and available 24/7, for days at a time. I cannot help you choose your clothes and tell you how gorgeous you look.
I cannot laugh at you as you masturbate and dildo fuck your own ass in front of the mirror. I cannot gently kiss you on the head as you apply your make-up.
I cannot cum in your panties and make you wear them to the office. I cannot listen and support when you need to unload your work stress.
I cannot force you to practice your deep throat technique for at least an hour every day. I cannot help and support with your studies and hobbies.
I cannot humiliate you by watching porn and jerking off as you sit there and watch, needy and horny. I cannot read the same book as you so we can talk about it together when we’ve finished.
I cannot treat you as a ugly, worthless cumdump, useful only as a mobile masturbation device for me. I cannot treat you as a beautiful, caring and intelligent woman as we support eachother in life.
3 years ago